Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The little emperor blinked his beautiful and childish eyes, and moved his fingers casually.

In the next second, the tip of the sword made of black iron was easily broken by her.

The little emperor clamped the tip of the sword in his soft and tender hands, and looked down.

It doesn't seem very strong yet.

Killer: "!"

system:"!!!"

Feng Jue: "..."

The system was stunned.

It knows its host will fight.

However, it didn't know that its host could fight to such an extent!

Break off the tip of the sword with bare hands? !

It still looks very relaxed.

How powerful is the host who is not bound by the laws of heaven?

The system feels terrible when you think about it...

The little emperor who was the party concerned just blinked, lightly threw away the tip of the sword in his hand, and stared at the killer opposite with his beautiful eyes.

She tilted her head, "You seem to be very weak."

All the killers felt chills down their spines.

Obviously the other party looks so soft and small, well-behaved and harmless, even the voice is soft and waxy, with a childish look, but what he said and what he did were so scary.

Feng Jue couldn't help taking a few more glances at the good-for-nothing little emperor that everyone said.

People say that the little emperor is weak and incompetent, timid and timid.

Acting style indecisive, like a woman.

But the one in front of him, only looks soft and small on the outside, but the inside is not a piece of trash.

On the contrary, it is very surprising.

It seems that the rumors are not credible...

For the first time ever, the always cold and indifferent Zhenbei Wang Fengjue raised an undetectable arc at the corner of his mouth, so faint that even he himself didn't notice it.

The cold moonlight shone on the other party, and there was a touch of evil in the abstinence.

If it is seen by those women in the city, there will be a sensation in the whole city...

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Just as the opponent was preparing for the next move, a large number of well-trained troops suddenly poured in.

The killer was subdued almost instantly.

The leader in silver armor stepped forward and saluted with fists in hand.

"Your Majesty, my lord, it's too late to save you."

Feng Jue's indifferent eyes lingered on the other party for a few seconds, and replied lightly, "Yes."

After a moment of silence, Feng Jue's indifferent eyes fell on the little emperor.

After a slight pause, he said, "Your Majesty should return to the palace to rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the little emperor to answer, Feng Jue turned around and left.

The man's black clothes almost melted into the night.

The pitch-black pupils showed no emotion.

Feng Qian was startled, but stepped forward subconsciously.

Bai Nen's little hand held the corner of the other party's clothes.

The little emperor raised his head, his beautiful eyes reflected the cold moonlight.

The other party was obviously stunned, and his footsteps stopped. He didn't expect the little emperor to make such a sudden move.

Feng Jue looked sideways, and looked down at the other party's hand holding the hem of his clothes.

The little emperor took an inch and raised his hand to hold Feng Jue's wrist.

Feng Jue was slightly taken aback, a little taken aback by the little emperor's actions.

His voice was cold: "What are you doing, Your Majesty?"

Feng Qian blinked.

He looked down and took the other's hand.

The little emperor pursed his lips, and let go of his hand in a slightly irritated mood.

do not know why.

I just don't want him to go...

Obviously the fragments this time are so cold...

Why hold him?

There was a bit of bewilderment in Feng Qian's beautiful eyes.

The little emperor was quiet for a while, and then said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go slowly."

Feng Qian clenched his fists, his pink and tender fists hidden in the wide sleeves of the dragon robe, and slowly turned and left.

The little emperor became even more irritable.

Why pull the fragments?

She regrets a little...

On the other side, Feng Jue stood there for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, casually glanced at the place touched by the other party just now.

It took a long time before I let go.

Add another chapter. By the way, what plane do you like? (The third and fourth planes have been determined.)